Axia hurriedly brought a small ice bucket. As soon as the ice bucket was handed to Shen Nian, Shen Nian reached out to take it. The man next to him moved quickly, took the ice bucket, and took out the bag around his neck from the pocket on his suit. The sweat towel, the ice cube wrapped in the sweat towel, gently fell on Shen Nian's face.
The man's voice was very soft and his eyes were gentle:
"is it here?"
Shen Nian raised her eyes and looked at her boss Yanhong's affectionate gaze. Something was jumping in her heart. The ice at the corner of her mouth pressed against her face: "Is it here?"
Shen Nian whispered, and a voice escaped from his throat: "Yes."
The man's body leaned over, blocking her sight. She lowered her eyes and saw the man's secretive face. The cold light in his eyes was warning, and the compelling aura flowing around him silently told his unhappiness. .
Si Yanhong laughed silently, Fu Hanye made no secret of his possessiveness towards Shen Nian.
He ate in silence.
Fu Yalan also smelled the tension in the air, and she had nothing to say:
"This steamed pork is indeed good, Axia, did you make it?"
Axia glanced at Bai Lan and didn't dare to answer.
Bai Lan opened her mouth and put a chopstick on the plate in front of Fu Yalan with serving chopsticks:
"I made it. If you like it, eat more."
After saying this, she turned around and told the servant next to her:
"Prepare a copy for the eldest lady and ask her to take it when she leaves."
Axia turned around and packed her bags.
Fu Yalan didn't refuse. She didn't want what Bai Lan gave her, but she didn't want to break the relaxed atmosphere.
Fu Hanye spread this shit on purpose, and Shen Nian knew he did it on purpose.
At about the same time, due to pain in her face and cheeks, she spoke in a blurred voice:
"Enough...enough."
Fu Hanye stopped, and the ice cubes in the sweat towel rolled down into the plate: "How old is he to bite himself?"
No one dared to answer his words.
"Axia, take a bottle of the good wine I have collected. Today is a good day. Let's all drink some."
Fu Yalan coexisted peacefully with her for the first time. Bai Lan was happy and ignored the displeasure caused by her son's dog food.
She ordered the servants around her.
Axia quickly brought a bottle of foreign wine. She opened the bottle and filled the mugs with the same color. After filling them, she brought the wine to everyone.
Shen Nian looked at the red wine in front of him. When he was in trouble, Si Yanhong opposite him spoke:
"This is high-end foreign wine, it's okay to drink a little."
Si Yanhong's doctor, Shen Nian felt that he could adopt the doctor's words and opinions.
She picked up the mug and was about to drink when the mug was taken away by a man's hand.
Shen Nian glanced sideways and glanced at Fu Hanye's face, which was so heavy that it could drip water, and frowned slightly.
Fu Hanye disagreed and drank all the wine in the cup:
"You'd better not drink it while you're pregnant with the baby."
Seeing Fu Yalan and Bai Lan looking at him at the same time, Shen Nian didn't say anything, lowered his head and ate in silence.
Fu Hanye and Si Yanhong received elite education since childhood, and were extremely well-educated. They each carried a noble air in every move they made, and could not make a single sound.
Bai Lan has been married into the Fu family for many years, and the aura of poverty in her body has long been washed away. Fu Yalan is not only a senior intellectual, but also the eldest lady of the Fu family. The two of them eat very elegantly.
Everyone stopped talking and concentrated on eating. Shen Nian felt that the air was getting thinner. Soon, she finished the food in front of her and had no desire to eat anymore. She put down her chopsticks and said:
"I've eaten. You can use it slowly."
After saying that, he left the table without looking at anyone.
The old lady left, and she kept having an quarrel with Fu Hanye. She hadn't returned to this house for a long time. Without the old lady, the house had a different atmosphere. She glanced in the direction of the restaurant and saw the people inside. She didn't like any of them.
She stood under the banana tree. The green leaves had already turned yellow. The old lady liked to eat bananas the most. She suddenly missed the days when the old lady was alive.
She walked upstairs and pushed open the small teahouse. The mountain flowers were in full bloom. The old lady planted the flowers herself. Every time she came here before, she would see the old lady watering the flowers.
Picking up the pot on the flower stand, Shen Nian watered the flowers.
Above her head, a black shadow suddenly covered her head. Her heart skipped a beat. When she turned around, the blurred face of Si Yanhong came into her field of vision.
"you……"
"I saw the news. My uncle is going to marry Qiao An'an. What should you do?"
This was what he wanted to ask most after seeing Shen Nian.
Shen Nian's hand holding the kettle shook and the water spurted out. The water fell down and wet the toes of her shoes.
Si Yanhong lowered his head and looked at the wet toes of her shoes, which seemed to awaken the memory dormant deep in his soul. His eyes became more confused. He bent down and wiped the white toes of her shoes with his sleeve. Shen Nian took a step back in shock, and the man's shoe-wiping hand froze in place.
Realize your erratic behavior.
The man slowly retracted his hand, stood up, looked into Shen Nian's eyes, sparkling, and smiled apologetically:
"Sorry, I lost my temper."
Later, the man explained:
"You look so much like her, so I... couldn't control it."
Shen Nian didn't want to get entangled with him, so she put down the kettle and started to walk away. Her evasive movement made Si Yanhong take a step forward and block her:
"You haven't answered me yet."
Shen Nian's voice was cold:
"Doctor Si, I am not your first love, please get out of my way."
Si Yanhong listened to her cold voice and chuckled:
"I know you are not. I regard you as her sister, so I care about you. You are pregnant with the child and he doesn't want you. What should you do?"
Facing the aggressive Si Yanhong, Shen Nian was a little angry:
"Nothing to do with you."
Si Yanhong was not upset either:
"If we leave, I'll marry you, okay?"
Shen Nian was shocked and surprised. What was surprising was that this man was so abrupt that he asked her to marry him after only two meetings. What was surprising was that he was Si Yanhong's nephew. How could he ignore the family relationship with his uncle and nephew? Already?
If she was really his first love, it would still make sense, but she is not!
Si Yanhong's deep affection seemed to Shen Nian to be frivolous. No one would like someone who was frivolous about themselves.
No one knew that someone was quietly passing by the door. As he passed by, Fu Hanye glanced in with his peripheral vision and happened to see the profile of the two people. Their intimate figures made his heart burn. Fire, especially the words "Let's leave, I'll marry you, okay?" When it fell into his ears, Fu Hanye's face was filled with a storm, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the man stepped away without hesitation.
"Dr. Si, I thank you for seeing me, but it's best not to say such things in the future."
Si Yanhong was unwilling to accept it and asked anxiously:
"Why?"
Shen Nian said, "Because I am not your first love, let alone anyone's substitute."
Shen Nian's body brushed against his and left without looking back.
Even with anger.
Si Yanhong really wanted to chase him out. Although he was a little drunk, his remaining consciousness told him that he could no longer chase him out.
I never thought of you as a stand-in.
Yaya.
He clenched his fists and cried softly in his heart again.
